Onyxx glanced up at the sun and then move a little, blocking it for her. The sun meant nothing to a guy with stone skin. "I have an idea." It was said in that tone that let people know that it wasn't a particularly good plan. "We're going to need to find someone really, really tall." He hesitated, unable to say the next part right away. It wasn't that he had any moral compunctions about it, really. He just didn't think a guy that's supposed to be a superhero should suggest it too readily. When the pause had lasted long enough, he finished, "And then we have to mug him."